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Of all the mistakes one could make, Xin Hai, that old fool, should never have attacked Han Yan'er.
What supposed true coffin, what Blood Spirit—once Xin Hai made a move against Han Yan'er or Hua Youyue, none of those mattered anymore.
Yang Zhen dared not gamble, for who knew if destroying the Blood Spirit would cause the blood threads on Xin Hai's body to disappear?
If they didn't vanish, with Han Yan'er's current level of strength and realm, facing Xin Hai would only lead to a dead end.
Yang Zhen couldn't imagine what he would become if Han Yan'er died, so... it was better to let Xin Hai die instead.
Boom!
A terrifying wave of energy burst forth, as Yang Zhen's body seemed to ignite into roaring flames, vanishing amid a horrific wave of energy with a buzzing sound, leaving behind only a terrifying surge of True Essence flames, crackling menacingly in midair.
